Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 598 Whose hormones are flying

Zhang Yuanyuan has shed tears all day long these days.

My beloved father, my biggest backer and reliance Zhang Weimin.The sudden death gave her an unprecedented blow.And Xiao Yi, his chosen lover, became a suspect in the murder of his father.Moreover, now he is absconding in fear of crime, and his whereabouts are unknown.She is a weak woman, after all, the defense line of her heart collapsed layer by layer.

When Xiao Yi walked into the old house, he saw Zhang Yuanyuan leaning on the window sill.A figure is alone, looking at a pot of growing cactus.

For that pot of cactus, the soil on which it was cultivated has all dried up.It has not been watered for a long time.

At that time, it was still growing tenaciously, and a kind of lush greenery bloomed from the dry soil.This bit of greenness made Zhang Yuanyuan feel a vigorous vitality.

Every time she sees this pot of cactus, Zhang Yuanyuan will have the courage to persevere.

"Yuanyuan, I'm here."

Just five words, still the familiar voice.Zhang Yuanyuan's delicate body trembled, and she turned her head quickly.When he saw Xiao Yi's dusty face, his tears fell like rain.

"You, you, you are finally here."

Thousands of words, all the grievances, all the grief, all the sadness.At this moment, it turned into these few words.Every word of Zhang Yuanyuan has a trembling sound. First, the cuckoo's cry of blood makes people feel sad.

After Xiao Yi heard these words, he quickly rushed to Zhang Yuanyuan.Everything turned into the warmest hug.Hugged in his arms, hugged tightly in his arms.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanyuan buried her head tightly in Xiao Yi's arms.The cry was earth-shattering, the tears wet Xiao Yi's clothes like broken beads.

In an instant, a ray of sunlight came from the old house.Through the window, it shone on the two of them.The room was quiet, except for Zhang Yuanyuan's choked sobs.

"I've missed you these days." Xiao Yi gently stroked Zhang Yuanyuan's beautiful hair, and sighed.

When Zhang Yuanyuan heard this, she immediately cried even harder.

Since then, we have nothing to say when we look at each other, only a thousand lines of tears.

Zhang Yuanyuan didn't ask Xiao Yi where he went, and Xiao Yi also didn't explain where he went.It seems that just embracing each other tightly like this means that they can embrace each other forever.

Just as the music inside the door was harmonious, there was another scene outside the door.

Xu Zhitian, the young master of Tianxiang Department Store, and Hu Yiwen, the son of the president of Jianghai City Writers Association, both walked towards the old house.

"Hu Yiwen, let me tell you. Zhang Yuanyuan belongs to me, and my dad bought another piece of land in the south of the city. Do you know how much that piece of land is? 3000 million."

Xu Zhitian, the young master of Tianxiang Department Store, glanced coldly at Hu Yiwen beside him, and said coldly and proudly.

"Huh." Hu Yiwen snorted coldly in disdain, and then said carelessly: "So what about 3000 million? Who is Zhang Yuanyuan? She is a golden branch and jade leaf. Do you think she will be as vulgar as you? She will see The money that is like dung? Tell you, no. I, Hu Yiwen, can read Tang poems when I was three years old, and chant hundreds of family names when I was four. When I was five years old, I read "Les Miserables". By the way, you know " Who wrote Les Miserables?"

Xu Zhitian laughed out loud, and said in a very frightened voice: "Your mother, you can read Tang poetry at the age of three, isn't it? Let me tell you, I read the hardcover edition of Jin Ping Mei when I was three years old. How about it? How much do you have?"

The two walked all the way, talking to each other all the way.In terms of momentum, no one loses to anyone.

One is the rich second generation, with a net worth of tens of millions.One is a literary youth, the son of the president of the Writers Association.The two are the two young masters who have been pursuing Zhang Yuanyuan in the limelight since this period of time.

In the past, both of them considered their worth.As for Zhang Yuanyuan, a swan, she dared not even think about it.However, today is different.Zhang Yuanyuan's father, Zhang Weimin, passed away, and Zhang Yuanyuan's previous background and prestige had plummeted.Therefore, these sons and brothers can think about it.

Moreover, they are all confident and high-spirited that they are qualified to pursue Zhang Yuanyuan's rights and have the right to own Zhang Yuanyuan.

Zhang Yuanyuan is also worthy of these sons who are crazy about her, studying abroad, and returning from overseas.In terms of his own momentum and self-cultivation, he is superior to others.Moreover, Zhang Yuanyuan has a beautiful face, she is an absolute first-class beauty.Slender as a willow, as beautiful as a flower.If he could spend the night on such a woman, he would be willing to be a ghost.

Finally, Zhang Yuanyuan is the daughter of Zhang Weimin.Once you get Zhang Yuanyuan's favor, you can get the support of Zhang Yuanyuan's father's disciples.Then, the future is limitless.

Therefore, during this period of time, this golden phoenix has made Jiang Hai's young masters go crazy.

Of course, there were also rumors that Zhang Yuanyuan was Xiao Yi's woman.It's just that Xiao Yi is now absconding in fear of crime, and the mud bodhisattva is crossing the river, so it's no longer a concern.Also, take a step back.Just soak Zhang Yuanyuan in your hands as soon as possible, and cook the raw rice into mature rice.So, what will you, Xiao Yi, do to me when the time comes?
Xu Zhitian and Hu Yiwen walked into the door of the old house, but they stopped entering.These days, the young master who hastily entered Zhang Yuanyuan's room.They were all scolded by Zhang Yuanyuan one by one, and then all the cups and chopsticks were thrown up.When they came out, they were all bruised and swollen.

Xu Zhitian coughed twice, then looked up to the sky and shouted inside: "Miss Zhang, I am Xu Zhitian, the young master of Tianxiang Department Store. Today, I came to visit again. I know that Miss Zhang has been upset and restless recently. However, recently Later, my father just bought a piece of land in the south of the city. The land is not expensive, only 3000 million. I want to ask Ms. Zhang, if I like it. I am willing to plant the chrysanthemums that Ms. Zhang likes on that piece of land. Then, in the chrysanthemum A villa will be built in the center. From now on, I will accompany Ms. Zhang to watch the sunset and sunrise, and watch the chrysanthemums bloom.”

Zhang Yuanyuan, who was hugging Xiao Yi tightly in the room, blushed immediately upon hearing this.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yi shouted, and asked in a cold voice.

"During this period of time, people may think that I'm a bully because of my poor family background. Every day, some cats and dogs come to court me. They just want to get me, and then get the support of my father's disciples." Zhang Yuanyuan's voice revealed a bit Lost: "If it were before, my father was still alive. These cats and dogs, how dare they be so rampant?"

"It seems that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings." A cold light shot out from Xiao Yi's eyes, and he said coldly: "I'm not here for a few days, and everyone in Jianghai is lawless. Even if you don't look at your father For the sake of saving my face, would they dare to snatch my Xiao Yi's women? Every one of them, they don't care how much they own, they really don't know how to live or die..."

Just as Xiao Yi was furious inside the room, Hu Yiwen outside the door snorted coldly, and said, "3000 million, plus a few chrysanthemums. So, do you think you can win Miss Zhang's favor? Do you think Your 3000 million chip is bigger than your chrysanthemum. Hmph, do you think your chrysanthemum is still so valuable? Don’t be here, it’s so vulgar. Look at the creeper outside the old house, what an artistic scene. You This naked stench of copper sullies the meaning of this place."

"It means your mother." Xu Zhitian is a playboy who often likes to swear.Immediately, he became furious and roared, "I'll fuck your mother's artistic conception, I'll fuck your mother's smell of copper. You are such a hypocritical acid scholar who thinks you are full of knowledge. But the chrysanthemum I'm talking about is your fucking That chrysanthemum?"

"Which chrysanthemum is that, Young Master Xu, give me a good introduction?" Hu Yiwen asked without giving an inch.

Xu Zhitian shook his head, and said coquettishly: "I know that in your eyes, a chrysanthemum is not a flower. It's like when you hear the rough waves, you can no longer think of the sea. But to me, it's just a chrysanthemum .I’m rich and can plant thousands of chrysanthemums. What can you do to me if you are a sour chrysanthemum? At that time, Miss Zhang and I will walk among the chrysanthemums hand in hand. I’m mad at you, you sour ruth..."

Seeing Xu Zhitian's eloquence, Hu Yiwen finally let out a cold snort.Then, she raised her head and said loudly to Zhang Yuanyuan who was in the room: "Miss Zhang, I am Hu Yiwen from the City Writers Association. A few days ago, I was lucky enough to meet you at the corner of the street. These days, I have been haunted by dreams. Write a poem and miss it for Miss Zhang."

Immediately, Hu Yiwen stood at the door of the old house. After clearing his throat, he coughed twice again.Finally, while wandering back to the door of the old house, he said frothingly: "This poem, the title of the poem is "Tonight, Whose Hormones Are Flying"."

After a thousand calls, Hu Yiwen finally read the poem with full of emotion:
The sun is shining tonight, flying with hormones, your soft skin is like my sad mood, in the smile of God, I walk naked, at Yanshikou in October, I have no choice, in the night after many years, you cover your face and cry, The light of youth is so close, who is in heaven, who is in hell, who is always looking for you in the dream of youth...

After reading this poem, Hu Yiwen immediately winked at Xu Zhitian, very angry.With head held high, she quietly waited for Zhang Yuanyuan to appear.

Hu Yiwen thought that this poem was brilliant and amazing.So, he began to fantasize in his mind.On a sunny evening, Zhang Yuanyuan walked naked.Walking out of the old house, Zhang Yuanyuan's soft skin danced with her hormones.

Even Hu Yiwen began to imagine.Zhang Yuanyuan, who was so moved by her poem, came out of the room naked.Go to the heaven and earth with yourself to open a house, or go to the sorghum field with yourself to experience another passion?
(End of this chapter)